Help me reach orgasm
Help me reach orgasm
I often face the fact that when a client becomes really horny, I start to get horny too. My ladies box of pleasure was so wet, after delivering my client ecstasy with my mouth that I really needed to be satisfied too. It is difficult to ask for gratification, as London escort girls we are not there for our own pleasure, well, not always.
We finished the drinks on the table, but Daniel soon looked at me carefully. “Do you need some, baby?”
I nodded, but said nothing, as my lips closed around the end of the straw in my glass and sucked hard. That saucy gesture did not go unnoticed. Daniel asked me to take off my knickers from under my dress. I did so and then he pressed a buzzer. A young hostess with a strong west London accent popped her head around the curtain and smiled at both of us knowingly, as his thumb caressed my thigh
Daniel ordered more drinks and as soon as the hostess left, he unzipped himself again, and his equipment bobbed into view. “I don’t need much recovery time with someone like you!”
He placed a serviette over himself as she came back with the drinks. Then he asked me to sit astride him as he liked a sexy escort girl on his lap.
I did so, and his fingers caressed me intimately and expertly. I loved how he held my bottom, as I drove myself up and down on his shaft, until I could not bear the heat inside me any longer. I rode him hard, because that’s the way he likes his escorts to service him. I could feel his mouth on my breasts suddenly. He started to bite my nipples softly. There is a fine line between pleasure and pain. That biting action and pleasurable release tends to help me reach orgasm, just as much as the friction inside which was so sweet to feel.
As I arched and came tightly around him, he cried out in surprise. “That is some pussy clamp you have down there, young lady.” I had to laugh as I climbed off him. Daniel kissed my neck and passed me my drink to finish.
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